C759 Second immortal

"Lady Peony, please don't be shy. I have no ill intentions. Why don't you take a seat and have a drink?"

Raising his wine cup, he waved it at Bai Mudan, who smiled.

This little demon was sensible, he did not have much of a mischievous aura on him, and he, Li Ren, was not the type of cultivator who would scream and kill whenever he saw a demon.

"How presumptuous of you, Peony